The water was warm and soothing. She closed her eyes against the glaring sun. The tweets of birds and slight rustling of the tree leaves in the breeze had her feeling like she was in the middle of a forest in her own personal hideaway.
“Don’t fall asleep.” The water lapped against her body as Cole re-entered the pool.
“Not a chance, Sir.” She kept her eyes closed. There was no way she could fall asleep with Cole being this close. She jerked when his fingers touched her pussy. Forcing her lashes to raise, she spied his dark head under the water again.
Once again, the toy was placed against her clit, but this time, something ran up the crack of her butt, then was being wound around her waist. She inhaled and forced herself not to squirm. What had he done with the rope? An adjustment was made, the toy nestled tightly against her clit, and the rope was tightened.
Cole surfaced. “Okay, not too tight?”
“Green, Sir.” She bit her lower lip. “May I ask what you did, Sir?” He’d told her to be vocal, to ask questions, but she had to do it in a polite manner.
“Very nicely asked.” A grin slid over his lips, and heat invaded every inch of her body. “I fashioned a rope to hold the bullet against your clit.” He picked up a black box from the side of the pool. “So I don’t have to worry when I do this.” His finger moved over the small wheel.
Her hips jerked when the bullet came to life. “Cole ... Sir ... I ... ” She couldn’t get the words out. The buzzing sensations against her clit were nothing like she was used to from her vibrator. Wave after wave of sensation flowed from her clit to her nipples.
“This is just the beginning, pet.” He held up a dildo.
Her breath caught in her throat. It was bigger than her vibrator. But if he tied a rope around her, how the hell was he going to get that into her pussy? “How are you going to use that, Sir?” At least she remembered to ask the question right even as the bullet drove her a little crazy.
“I fashioned the rope with a nice hole so I could play with my pussy.” His hand dipped under the water.
“Oh, fuck,” she whispered as he rubbed the head of the dildo against her slick channel. Her mouth dropped open as he slowly pushed the toy into her pussy. The walls of her pussy stretched as he worked the dildo into her. She was grateful she’d used a vibrator before now.
Cole eased the toy back before pushing more into her. “Oh, dear God,” she whispered. She couldn’t catch her breath.
“Am I hurting you, pet?”
“Green, Sir.” Further the dildo slid. So full. Her pussy was full of the toy and the bullet on her clit ... the dildo pushed her clit even tighter against the vibrating toy. Her body shuddered in pleasure. Pure pleasure. She wanted more.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” Cole whispered, his breath brushing her face.
Her gaze locked onto his as he slid the dildo in and out of her channel, stretching her, making her burn with need. The water lapped against her skin and her core. She tugged on the restraints holding her wrists. She wanted to touch Cole, to tangle her fingers in his wet hair, to bring his lips to hers as he pleasured her.
Need was building. Her stomach began to flutter. Her nerves tingled with energy and sexual excitement.
“Ready for more?” Cole asked.
More? He had to be ... Her hips jerked as he increased the vibrations of the bullet. “Oh, fuck, Cole.” Her core tightened, clenching down on the dildo as her clit pulsed against the vibrations.
“I love these underwater toys.”
“You ... ” Words failed her as her world started to spin out of control and then shatter into a million pieces.